I Can Rewind Chapter 228: The man in the mirror (4)

?Task Name: Man in the Mirror;

Mission Level: Trembling (High);

Mission background: She likes to read ghost stories very much. Before the ghosts broke out all over the world, the adventure of spirit exploration has always been an activity she is passionate about. After the supernatural eruption, she saw a ghost story from nowhere. It said that at 1:1 in the middle of the night, she stayed alone in the room and combed her hair twelve times in front of the mirror. Swapping out an incredible mirror ghost, it can fulfill a summoner's wish, but the price is... She doesn't know how she died, she just remembers that day, she sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, and then, she couldn't come out again up;

Mission Description: Release her from the mirror;

Mission reward: 900 different-dimensional energy points;

Mission penalty: You may also become a member of the mirror;

Mission tips: 1. The evil spirit cannot be locked;, the real mirror ghost behind the heart;

Remarks: To complete her obsession, you need a wealth of reading experience.

Yan Junze carefully read the pop-up task reminder, the task name is the person in the mirror, but looking at the current situation, there is more than one ghost in the mirror.

And the woman in the mirror in front of me is the person in the mirror mentioned in the mission, and in this mirror, there is even a more powerful mirror ghost.

But now it seems that since there is no exclusive task about the mirror ghost, it means that the mirror ghost's obsession is not here, he only needs to complete the obsession of this woman.

Of course, one must beware of mirror ghosts during this process.

"No wonder He Zheng was telling ghost stories to himself just now, so this woman is a fan of stories." Yan Junze muttered to himself.

Just before entering this store, he had already activated the back file, so he didn't worry about anything at the moment. After thinking for a while, he sat down on the leather stool and looked at the woman in the mirror.

"I like listening to stories, especially ghost stories." Yan Junze replied to the woman in the mirror. 35xs

"I like it too." The woman seemed to be smiling.

After saying this, she stretched out her gray hands, slowly lifted her hair, and hung it behind her ears.

What Yan Junze saw was also a face without facial features.

Because he saw He Zheng sitting in front of the dressing table dressing himself just now, at this moment, Yan Junze had every reason to suspect that he, like He Zheng, faced the woman in the mirror, but was actually himself.

Then the woman in the mirror picked up the makeup utensils and began to paint her own face. While painting, she said: "We each tell a story alternately. The necessary horror stories are short and concise, and the ending is reversed. .Well, I'll go first."

"Okay." Yan Junze answered very simply.

The woman in the mirror put on makeup on herself without haste, and said, "The name of this story is 'dorm'. It is said that in the 15th dormitory of a university dormitory, because the freshmen came to register for registration, for The environment is very strange, so everyone is not familiar with each other, and they don't talk too much when they sleep at night. But Lin is an exception. Seeing that the dormitory is too silent, he got up from the bed and sat up, and broke the silence by asking: Did you find out? ? There is no 14 dormitory on this floor, and we jumped directly from 1 to 15."

"No one in the dormitory answered him. Lin didn't take it seriously, and continued: Maybe you don't know, I heard that people were burned to death in dormitory 14 before, because they used electricity quietly and forgot to cut off the power, which led to an accident in the middle of the night The fire burned all the people in this dormitory to death. I don’t know if you missed it, but the dormitory here is exactly the same. When I came back just now, I made a mistake and ran to Room 1.”

"Speaking of which, no one answered him, but they all silently raised their heads and stared at Lin. Lin felt a little strange, thinking to himself that these partners gathered from all over the country, why don't they like to talk? But next For a second, Lin seemed to think of something, and his brows were tightly knit together..."

"Are you finished?" Yan Junze asked when he saw the woman in the mirror suddenly stopped talking.

"Well, it's over." The woman is still putting on makeup for herself, and has already drawn her eyes and eyebrows, and is drawing the bridge of her nose.

"This story is awesome." Yan Junze clapped his hands, "It makes people feel creepy, and the ending is also reversed."

"It's your turn." The woman in the mirror said.

Since joining the Spiritual Association of Tianmeng University of Science and Technology last time, Yan Junze discovered that in this era, being able to blurt out a few wonderful horror stories at any time is also a basic skill for making a living.

Although in the process of joining the Ghost Association, the ghost stories I told based on my own experience were not very popular, but Yan Junze already had experience.

So after that time, he specifically found a few supernatural websites, all of which were mainly written descriptions, and deliberately wrote down a few horror stories. These stories are not necessarily all supernatural stories, and the content may be long or short, but they are all based on bizarreness and reversal, not to mention that they just come in handy now.

"The name of my story is 'Mom'." Yan Junze cleared his throat and began to tell, "There was a couple who always had conflicts, quarreling all day and night, and even moved when the quarreling became intense. One day, the couple started arguing again, and it started quickly, more violently than ever. Then the husband accidentally killed his wife. He buried her body in the backyard, and life went on as usual. "

"However, after a few days, the husband found that his six-year-old daughter was behaving strangely, because she hadn't seen her mother for several days, and the daughter was not in a hurry. So he asked his daughter: What have you done these days? Mom is not at home, why are you not in a hurry? Don’t ask me where she is going? The daughter said: I am not in a hurry, it’s just a little strange, Dad, what have you been doing behind your mother’s back these days?”

As soon as Yan Junze said these words, the woman in the mirror who was putting on makeup also stopped for a while.

Then Yan Junze saw that the bridge of the nose that the woman was drawing was crooked. He was obviously surprised by the ending of the story he just told, so he was distracted and didn't draw it well.

Just take a closer look at the woman's painted eyes, they look very familiar, they seem to resemble my own eyes.

Yan Junze couldn't help guessing wildly.

"This story...is good." The woman in the mirror spoke slowly, and wiped off her crooked nose with a cotton ball.

At this time, Yan Junze had reason to believe that the scene he saw was no longer real since he sat on the leather stool.

Perhaps just like that He Zheng, at the moment he is sitting alone on the leather stool, looking like the woman in the mirror is putting on makeup, but actually he is doing the painting by himself.

Now I can only secretly hope that I will not draw myself as a pig's head.

"Is it your turn?" Yan Junze asked.

The woman didn't answer, she opened her mouth to tell the next story, and began to draw the bridge of her nose again as she told it.

"This story is called 'Birthday'. My son had his third birthday, and his parents were very happy. They specially held a special birthday party for him. The party was carefully arranged, with a big water bed, building blocks, There are all kinds of plush toys, and the son is also very happy. He jumped up and down happily on the bed, and his parents happily videotaped him to commemorate this precious moment. Suddenly, the son stepped into the air and landed on the Under the bed, his head was knocked heavily on several sharp building blocks, and his brain flowed out, and finally he died after rescue failed."

"The parents were very sad, and it took several months before they gradually began to recover. Because they missed their son so much, they took out the video of the day when the son died, plucked up the courage to open it, and the couple sat together and watched silently. Then They found that the video playback showed that when their son was jumping on the big water bed, a man covered in blood stood by the bed and grabbed their son's hair, pulling it up and down, and finally lifted it up and slammed it on the ground. Throw it away."

"Phew." Yan Junze exhaled and said, "I hope this is just a story, not true."

"It's your turn again." The woman in the mirror finished drawing her nose and began to paint her lips.

Looking at the face in the mirror that was about to be painted, Yan Junze was almost sure that the woman painted her own face.

He pondered for a while, and said: "This story is called 'It's a pity~IndoMTL.com~It's almost a little bit'. There was a young man who rented a single room and just moved in. The size of this single room is relatively large. The facilities are not outdated either, and it is just right for one person to live in. He is very satisfied. After spending a day moving in, the young man started to pack up the miscellaneous things in the evening. After making the bed, he suddenly found that the bed next to the bed On one wall, there are six or seven tiny holes, these holes are too big to hold a nail, and nothing can be hung on them, I don’t know what they are used for.”

"At this moment, he seemed to vaguely hear the voice from the next door, but because the voice was very loud, or the other party lowered the volume, he couldn't hear what he said clearly. Out of curiosity, the young man leaned forward Go, put your ear against the wall, and listened carefully. After listening for a while, he finally heard some fragmentary words, probably 'It's going to be soon, it will be fine soon'."

"The young man thought he had hit it off. On the first day he moved in, he could hear an inappropriate and indescribable sound coming from the next door. He pressed his ears against the wall desperately, for fear of missing a little bit. .But after listening to it for a long time, I still kept repeating those few words 'soon, soon, should be soon'."

"The young man was dumbfounded when he heard it, but the hallucination of the otaku made him not give up, and he still listened carefully. At this moment, he heard the voice say, 'Well, well, this is here'. The voice As soon as the words were spoken, a sharp and narrow steel needle pierced through the wall less than **** away from the young man's head against the wall, and did not stop until it exposed seven or eight inches of the wall."

"The young man was completely frightened, lying there motionless, and then the steel needle in front of him was slowly pulled back, and then he heard the voice from the next door say: It's a pity, it was close."